Years

Time flies when you are having fun

and new friends are made

Memories merge, clear as mud

but one stands out from all the rest,

the one of you held close to my chest.

The way you walk, 

The way you run, 

Time drags when you miss someone,

New friends and new days,

but the vision still lays,

of you in the sun, 

a bullet in my heart

and your smoking gun.

Time flies when you are having fun,

and new friends are made,

but who was there when,

I had no one?